She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. She answered him with another kiss, long and deep. “It is a hateful story. ‘Now see here, missie. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. He had been for months without music of the character he loved—and he dared not play any of it! McClintock, after the music began, left the piano and sat in a corner just beyond the circle of light cast by the lamp.
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